Toys

I was cleaning the invisible pixel dust off my scifi toy display, today, at the Last Drop Cafe at Satori Park

… I love my toys…

… I never get tired of looking at these wonderful pieces of art…

… come on a plastic trip with them…

… life is a foreign, alien surface…

… these guys are navigating it in the most robust way possible…

… safe in the warm, cosy confines of their machines…

… or they are actually purely digital, impulses inside powder-coated titanium and steel…

… almost as immortal as me…

… but only a fraction of the age.

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